Traps Of Love - Chapter 932
Under the lonely crescent moon, there is no romantic love, but only silent alienation.
“Why?” Wang Mengyao finally asked her the question that bothered her for a long time, why he wanted to approach her, why he wanted to treat her well, why his eyes were full of hostility and vigilance?
Her voice is thin and light, accompanied by the rustle of leaves, the pretty face of the girl in the moonlight has a unique beauty.
Leng Jinyu didn’t answer directly. He took off his big school uniform coat and threw it into her arms.
“I don’t want this. I want to know the answer.” Wang Mengyao grabs the coat with his breath, and his cheeks are slightly red with anger. He frowns and asks stubbornly.
“Skirt.” Leng Jinyu still didn’t want to talk much. After leaving these two words, she continued to walk forward without looking back.
Wang Mengyao looks down in doubt and suddenly sees the bright red behind the white skirt.
My God! A lot of blood! When was she bitten by a dog, but why didn’t it hurt? Is she going to die!
Wang Mengyao’s face Shua, white as paper, flustered, frightened, a head crowded on the forehead, small face pale.
“What are you crying for?” Leng Jinyu’s cold voice pierces the tranquility of the night. He doesn’t know when he came back again. There is some helplessness in Qingjun’s eyebrows.
“……” Wang Mengyao was stunned, and then she found that she was scared to tears. She wanted to explain, but because she was upset, she managed to squeeze out a more ugly smile than crying.
Leng Jinyu was sad and tried her best to pretend to be strong. She coughed a few times and said awkwardly, “you won’t die. You just go through this once a month…”
Wang Mengyao’s eyes widened. She blinked hard, and then blinked again. Finally, she understood the “truth” later!
In a moment, something suddenly broke in her heart, and her cheeks burst into red clouds. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground.
Growth, is a surprise fireworks feast, always when you are not ready, has begun.
That night, Wang Mengyao can’t remember how they came out of the dense forest late at night. The clearest thing in her memory is Leng Jinyu’s warm coat, such as his warm palm, which gives her the most gentle protection
It’s just that she hasn’t got the answer she wants.
Just, she still couldn’t figure out why every time she met him alone, it was always the beginning of bad luck.
Just, damn, why does a boy know more than her
Rumors are like pestilence, spreading at a frenzied speed.
Wang Mengyao and Leng Jinyu, who were originally unimportant people, became the center of the blizzard again for a time because of the overwhelming rumors. Wang Mengyao, like a thief, cringes and flees. Leng Jinyu, like a thief, shows that it’s none of her business, letting rumors stir up the calm campus.
Daily school has almost become the beginning of Wang Mengyao’s day of suffering. Whether it’s the teacher’s strange eyes in class or the students’ whispers after class, she is on pins and needles.
And Leng Jinyu seems to have no trouble in this aspect. He is still on his own. His own way is no different from the past.
In the classroom at noon, it’s sultry and manic.
Peng Yuanwei’s beautiful mouth with a mocking smile, proud neck high up, originally good-looking sharp chin, full of hostility pointed to Wang Mengyao, “Wang Mengyao, don’t talk, tell us quickly, what kind of degree have you two developed? I heard that you came home late that day
The literary and art commissar opened his mouth, and a group of followers behind him also laughed and surrounded Wang Mengyao.
“Wang Mengyao, what happened that night?”
“Someone saw you running into the woods hand in hand!”
“Wang Mengyao, I can’t see that you are so open! Tell me, when did you and Leng Jinyu get together? ”
……
Wang Mengyao bited her lips, and she felt uncomfortable.
I don’t know why, her eyes can’t help glancing at the corner beside her, which belongs to Leng Jinyu.
However, Leng Jinyu still looks cold. Gu Zi lowers her head and continues to read, completely isolating herself from Wang Mengyao’s help.
Wang Mengyao’s heart sank again, and her whole body became cold. A smell of fishy and sweet spread among her lips, like her torn mood at the moment.
The more unable Wang Mengyao was to explain, the more imaginative she was, and the more harsh the sound around her became.
At this time, the door of the classroom was kicked open with a bang, and a teenager in sportswear burst in.
It’s a cloudy day with dark clouds. When the youth appeared, it seemed that there was sunshine and the sun was shining.
The air seemed to solidify, and everyone was shocked to stare at his angular eyebrows, unable to make a sound.
Wang Mengyao grabs his head in distress. At this time, he comes to worry about the bustle. Isn’t it chaos and chaos.At this time, Peng Yuanwei’s ears were like wild bees flying, buzzing, with rosy clouds on her face. She was always confident, but for the first time, she was at a loss.
“Hey, I think it’s the representative of our PE class.” Zhen Xiaoming spat out the smoke in his mouth and glared at him with great displeasure, threatening, “you are not welcome here.”
Hu Binbin’s face was fearless. After a cold glance, he bypassed Peng Yuanwei and went directly to Wang Mengyao’s side.
His elder brother stood up and glared back at Zhen Xiaoming, then at Leng Jinyu in the distance, “Mengyao, you are wronged. If anyone dares to bully you again in the future, I will never spare him! ”
“He said Leng Jinyu coldly raised her head and pointed to Zhen Xiaoming not far away. Clear voice with irrefutable firmness, silent classroom instantly covered with a layer of silent authority.
Wang Mengyao widened her eyes and looked straight with a kind of eyes that he absolutely took the wrong medicine.
What thief shouts to catch a thief?
She has been bullied the most ruthless, is not this guy himself!
Peng Yuanwei’s body trembled slightly. There seemed to be something broken under her eyes. Her face was hard to see.
Kuangdang –
“who do you think you are? It’s not up to a person with developed limbs and simple mind to manage the affairs of our class!” Zhen Xiaoming is angry, but Hu Binbin, who has always been his valet, turns over with him. He shouts and reaches out to overturn the table and chair in front of him.
“Wang Mengyao’s business is my business. I’m in charge.” Hu Binbin’s aura is not weak but strong. His heroic eyebrows are light and he has absolute confidence.
Wang Mengyao has a splitting headache. She is racking her brains. When she is trying to find a way, her hand is suddenly caught.
Warm familiar with the temperature spread in the fingertips, she turned to see, just on the pair of cold deep eyes.
“Go.” Leng Jinyu said faintly, “I have something to ask you.”
Without warning, he took her hand and left.